Free world - Short stories

Middle of the problems

(WARNING! This story has topics such as: grooming, abuse, mental abuse, kidnapping, treats, manipulation, and much other serious topics. If any of these make you uncomfortable, I'd recommend not reading this story.)

(All actions done by the "Mollys" are horrible, if you think they are in the right for anything they do, DNI)

Dusty scrambled into the small with the older

Watching him from behind.

"Stay in there, pretty boy. W'll deal with you later."

One of the grouped cats. Dusty's memory has been blurred,

All they remember was seeing cardinal, but then these

Coming, he was taken away to this weird place. He

Cardinal, but now he was alone.

"Come here, pretty boy! You're gonna be "

Dusty listened and came out of the den, to find the weird cats.

"Stand in the middle, now!" Demanded one of the bigger cats.

As dusty listened he felt the eyes of all those cats staring at him,

Judging his every move.

"He is a pretty "

"Looks too scared!"

"Is he a whimp?"

"What a loser!"

"Why did we take this one?"

"Other one was too hard to capture, he was weak enough we could."

Dusty heard all the voices from around him, he followed the voices

Trying to find the source of the sounds. His ears pinned as she

Scampered around, trying to see if he could find out any idea where

He was, all he knew is he was surrounded by millions of these

Mollys. His ears flattened and he searched the for any idea of an exit.

He curled to the ground as the voices took over his mind.

"What an idiot!"

"He's only good for his looks!"

"A useless bag of fur!"

"What a disgrace to humanity!"

He broke down slowly before a Molly came and took him away.

"Why so sad? a you know if we lose our toys, we might just get

Hurt! So I think it would be better if you just stay, and behave!

Because we can't do this alone" said one of the mollys and she

And the others circled him. He was scared what they meant,

What where they going to do? What would they do without him?

a they were much older then him, what was he meant to do?

The mollys started to paw at him, talking about how cute he is,

How he's behaving so well, the best "toy" they've had. He lowered

To the ground. He couldn't tell what they were doing, they said

They needed him, but why? a they all judged him, but they seemed

Serious. He missed cardinal but maybe he should just stay, these

Cats might need him.

"I think he's done enough today, who's watching him?"

"I will!" Called out a white she from the crowd, coming forward

And wrapped her tail around him.

"Ive Never watched one before, this should be fun" the Molly

Led him back into the den, and she enter after him.

"Your so pretty, wonder how your so weak, I hope you stay longer

Then our other toys, they always kept leaving.

But you seem good, maybe you will stay." She moved

Closer to him, his pelt bristled as the mollys pelt

Touched his. He tried to move back, but the den was too

Small. He closed his eyes and wished to be somewheres

Else. He remembered his time with cardinal, them

Running in the field, stealing dead prey from foxes done

With their meals, curling up next to him for the 2 siblings

To fall asleep with each other, but now the only comfort

He seemed to have was this Molly, who only saw him as this

Toy.

"Your pelts a mess!" She got closer and started to groom his

Pelt for him. He hated it, but he knew he couldn't talk, from

What he saw he wasn't the only one, and they get "punished"

If they do disagree, so he just sat as the Molly commented at him,

He felt even more discomfort then when he had to eat fish, since

Cardinal couldn't find anything else. The happy memories of his

Friend made him hate this more. He only wished to be beside

His sibling, and not in this weird Molly group.

"I have to go out for a second, be good at don't go anywheres"

The Molly flickered her tail across his face before exiting. As he

Stared at the ground we questioned if this would just be his life?

But just as that started he heard the group behind him break.

"Quick! I noticed she left, come on! We got to go before she comes

Back" Cardinal had come to save him! He scrambled out the hole

And met up with him, meanwhile he heard the she in the distance.

"Quick! Run! She's gonna come back and notice I'm gone soon!"

The two ran as fast as they could farther from the building the Mollys

Had brought him too. He heard them group outside the hole but they

Weren't fast enough to catch up with him.

"Is home far?" He asked cardinal as they slowed down.

"No, mainly it was timing, but those Mollys can't pass this barn fence,

They must stay in the area of the farm." The two ducked under the

Barn area fence and saw a closer barn.

"Maybe they can offer us some shelter?" Dusty thought as they looked

To the barn in-front of them. The two ran to the front where they saw

A white and red Molly.

"You're not from here? Are you hurt?" The Molly asked

"No, we were wondering if we could stay here?" Cardinal asked

"Like be my friend? I don't have any, so sure! Come in, my mom will

Love to meet you!" The Molly led them into the barn, there they saw

An older Molly, who looked similar to the younger one.

"What's your name?" Cardinal asked the young Molly.

"Reed, you?" She asked

"I'm cardinal and he's dusty."

"Well, what's happened to you?" Asked the older cat

"Well..."